Aiden had gotten up that morning and decided to go into Chicago to start searching for survivors. By afternoon he was starting to think all the reports of metas hiding out in the city before all hell broke lose were wrong. Other that or the virus had wiped them up. He was about ready to give up when he heard a sound.
He followed the sound until he came to a park. There he found the source of the sound. The sound being singing. He hung back, just listening, not disturbing her.